The He Is Abrisam (S1-S2)
Section 15
“Sam departing, Bun, Ma.” Pamit Sam walked straight to the door.
“Not breakfast first, Sam?” asked Anna who was screaming.
“Later to Ma at school!” reply without looking back.
Sam's steps were stopped at the door as Vania went to her house. The 18-year-old stared dislikefully at her Papi's boyfriend.
“Papi does not exist. Not coming home.”
Vania laughs softly, “you know I want to find Mas Tomi. Where is he?”
“Where do I know. I don't think he's coming home because of you. Maybe, at his other girlfriend's house.”
Vania walked like a model approaching the boy in uniform. His hand touched Sam's chest. However, Sam quickly brushed it off.
“Oh, how fierce Mas Tomi's son is.” Vania put on a made-up surprised face, “you handsome dear. Don't be so fierce.”
“Have dapetin his father you want to seduce his son too?” Sam put his palm in his pants pocket.
“If you can get two why not?” vania replied with a voice made to sound sexy.
“Sorry I am not easily tempted and this kayak lo girl is not my type.” After that Sam passed to the motorbike that had been prepared in the yard.
The man rushes to drive the two-wheeled vehicle. Not long after he disappeared.
Vania shook her head slowly while smiling. He looked at the door at a glance. There was no intention to enter the girl stepping away from the Pradipta residence.
“Crazy everyone wants to be treated with the girl,” Emran said in response to Abrisam's story about the girlfriend of his father.
“People are beautiful anyway?” manha asked continuously and put the snack into her mouth.
“Paras and his body is perfect, but his behavior is not really,” said Sam responded.
The three young men stepped up the stairs to the school rooftop. Arriving at the rooftop Manha arrested a student who was in the bully.
“Which money lo!” said the student whose uniform was incomplete.
“Don't take it brother! Later I can not jajan.”
“It's none of my business! Booth!” Students accompanied by two other students who look the same, snatch money from the pocket of his class sister.
“Woi!” abrisam's cheers made these four students shocked.
“Not to interfere, Sam!”
“Leo, Leo, don't you think I made a battered? Take the kid off and the money back in."
“What do you dare to command me?”
Sam laughed softly, “still just lo. Three years we're one school and one year we're classmates. Are you still doing that? Not important.”
“Bacot!” Leo floated his punch forward Sam. However, Sam could dodge and try to retaliate.
Emran and Manha instead sat down while watching the fight.
“Sam, you can definitely!” manha cheers with a mouth that chews food.
Both of Leo's friends panicked. However, it doesn't help at all. Sam keeps beating up Leo. Unexpectedly Leo was thrown to the edge of the rooftop and hung there.
Emran, Manha and Leo's two friends and the underclassman were shocked. There was also the screeching of other students from under the building. Leo's holding on to the rooftop fence.
Sam peeked down. Very scary and tall. The guy quickly retreated backwards.
“Mampus, still dare same me?” sam asked, his hands folded on his chest.
“Please me. Please, Sam! I don't want to die yet,” said Leo pleaded. Tears were already coming out at the end of his eye patch.
“Sam danger is still if he really falls,” said Emran who looks worried.
Manha nodded, “iya Sam help gih. I don't want to be dragged into the police station.”
“Oke-ok I please.” It's a way closer. This guy tried not to look down at the building. Sam stretched out his hand, “hold my hand!”
Inadvertently Sam caught many of the crowd below looking at them. Leo held Sam's hand as his focus. Sam closed his eyes. When Abrisam wanted to pull Leo over the loud voice of Mr. Yuhdi's whistle deafened the eardrum that heard him.
It ended in the BK room. The seven students were interrogated by Mr. Yuhdi for 15 minutes and his 30 minutes scolded Sam and Leo.
“Enak really bacot lo it! Ask to be beaten again?”
“Eh-eh Sam udah!”
Emran and Manha try to hold it. Avoiding second-half multiplication occurs in the BK space.
“Shut!” Mr. Yuhdi again blew his whistle until everyone in the room covered their ears. Except for Mr. Yuhdi himself.
“You still dare to fight in front of me?” Mr. Yuhdi pointed at Loe and Sam, “untung aja I did not report to the police.”
“I only protect this sister as myself Sir. This Leo is lazy and attacked me first.”
“Bener, Sir. Brother Sam has helped me,” said the younger brother testified.
“Ya already for Sam and the others may come out, but you Leo I legal brush the bathroom near the same warehouse your two friends.”
“But, Sir..”
“Not there but-neapi or do you want to be suspended?”
Leo quickly shook his head, then stood up, “oke, I will do.”
“Good. It's been there on disperse. Why stay here?” asked Mr. Yuhdi who saw Sam and his friends even relax in his chair while chatting.
“Adem Pak here AC is cool,” replied Manha by commenting on a wide smile.
“It's out there or..” Mr. Yuhdi was preparing to blow his whistle again.
In a mess the seven guys came out of the BK room. When the door was opened all the students and students who tried to eavesdrop and saw immediately get out of the way. It is different with Adira. He as a witness Leo hanging over the rooftop was forward.
“Lo yes, again make trouble. I like fighting, brawling, people are now going to kill people's children. You want to be a criminal?”
Sam slightly pulled over from the front door so as not to block the other way.
“Lo talking what the hell?”
“Lo don't pretend you don't know that. I don't like to keep having trouble. It will affect our class. When can you change. Tired me advice-in continues.”
Manha who was waiting on the other side with Emran moved her lips soundlessly following Adira's style when advising Abrisam.
“Yes, it's better to change. Not tired of making trouble keep?” Yara, who was standing behind Dira with Violet, spoke up.
“Today I did not make a problem yes,” said Sam defended himself.
“No problem said lo? Then why enter this room?” Adira pointed at the heart-red door in front of him, “ obviously I saw earlier you want to kill Leo on the rooftop. That's not a problem?”
“Lo the—“
“What is this still noisily?” ask Mr. Yuhdi who came out of his room and stopped the human chatter like a cat and mouse.
“This is Sir, Sam I've advised a thousand times, but there's nothing stuck in his brain. I ‘kan do not want class 12 IPS 1 it's called so hunt in the eyes of teachers.”
“The support of your friend is real, Sam. You're lucky that someone still cares.”
Sam stared at Adira as Pak Yuhdi said ‘still anyone care’. Somehow he was touched and instantly felt special.
“How about you get assigned,” said Mr. Yuhdi to Dira
Forehead Crimped, “what task is it, Sir?”
“So, you have to monitor Sam's attitude and direct him properly. If you can change this nature.”
“What?” Adira was shocked to death.
“Quiet, you will be rewarded from this task. Your lack of value will help you talk to the subject teacher and make your grade above 80. Whatever number of your subjects are ugly will be good.”
“Wah, that's serious, sir?” sambar Violets.
“Iya right, but if you don't properly take care of it you'll be the father of law cleaning the library for a week.”
“Yes geez sir nothing else?” Dira looks limp.
“You can't argue. Father give you time until LUN starts.” Mr. Yuhdi saw the students who were still gathered watching them, “luck-mere witness.” Show it to everyone who is there.
Adira stared cynically at Abrisam.
